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MALRIK’S POV

“ONE DAY, I’LL fucking kill him!” Orion snarled, chest heaving violently.

Unimpressed, I stepped down from the throne. He only ever shouted like this when Seneca wasn’t here to hear it. He flashed his fangs and swung his fists as if his dragon hadn’t cowered the moment Seneca raised ...

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